Emperor Jian’s crazy heart is not just crazy about his mouth.

Even more crazy is that he really dares to do it.

After the words fell, Jane Dixin gently raised her feet and then gently fell down.

The boots stomped on the ground again, and everyone's minds buzzed.

I just felt like there was an elephant in my head. The furious elephant raised her body and raised her legs and smashed it hard towards her brain.

A stream of invisible and intangible, but the real energy spread from Emperor Jian’s heart. A wave of visible distortion appeared in the air. The moment this circle of shock waves appeared was very slow, but in just a blink of an eye, it swept across the guards surrounding him with the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Puff puff puff puff.

This is the sound of dozens of guards squirting blood.

Just by stomping his feet, Jane Dixin had already caused dozens of guards at the scene to be internally injured.

Without even looking at the guards who fell all over the ground, Emperor Jian looked at Li Chen casually, "Your Highness, how about you?"

There was no expression on Li Chen's face.

He had known that even if he was a top-notch expert in the world, he could be called a master everywhere he went, but he was still not enough to face the land gods.

But Li Chen just wanted to see how strong the combat power ceiling realm of this world is.

Now, he saw it.

Very awesome.

After the test is over, it's time to use the ultimate move.

Li Chen slowly took a break and sat back.

He seemed to have completely taken Jane Dixin's words seriously, and just waved his hand and said, "Get out."

This sentence was obviously said to the guards.

Although the guards were injured, at least Emperor Jian did not do anything too much, and they still have the strength to act.

They looked at each other, but they also knew that the strange-looking person in front of them was not something they could deal with. His Highness had ordered what else could they do if they didn't leave.

He bowed to Li Chen honestly and the guards retreated.

Emperor Jian was probably surrendering to his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a shiny bald monk slowly walking towards the entrance to the back of the Zhengzheng Hall.

This monk looked kind and aimless, and his walking pace was neither fast nor slow, but strangely, his movement distance and speed were far beyond the feeling he gave when he stepped.

It was like a normal person who took a normal step of seventy to eighty centimeters, but the old monk also had this step, and he walked ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

"In legend, Taoism can travel thousands of miles a day when it shrinks the ground, but the Buddhist reed crossing the river to the extreme is no worse than the shrinking ground. I have seen the old bald donkey, crossing the river in the Northern Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, and the most core method has long been missing. If you can practice to this point, it is obvious that there is a reed crossing the river to complete the practice. Who are you?"

Jane Dixin's tone was solemn, and her expression failed to maintain her previous master's style for the first time.

Even, he looked a little bit like a big enemy.

Facing Jane Dixin's question, Jiewang did not answer. He lowered his eyebrows and just sang the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha's name was a little hoarse, but the words were extremely clear.

It seemed that every word came out of Jie Wang's mouth and turned into an invisible substance, which was imprinted in the heart of Emperor Jian.

The four words "Amitabha" are: Emperor Jian's heart takes four steps back.

When he stood firm and looked up, his face was filled with horror.

"Old bald donkey, who are you??"
Chapter completed!